--Maybe it's old age or maybe it's just the passing of another dang fool season. But lately I find myself scratching my head in wonder allot. Some day’s it's a full time occurrence.
--On a whole I’ve never been a fan of raking over the coals of the past. Other than the few occurrence’s where I’ll go back to see if I can figure out if the current conundrum is from failing to learn a dang fool lesson somewhere. But other than that Zippo. Because just getting through the dang fool day ahead is hard enough without dragging all the dang fool luggage of the past along.
--That said it just seam’s like I’m beginning to feel a little Rip Van Winklish.
It's seam’s the daily occurrence’s of what in the Sam hill is going on are happening more and more. It almost starting to feel like the inmate’s are running the asylum.
--But what in Sam hill do I know I’m just a old fool who's trying figure out where in Sam hill summer went while starring at the first few peeks of a impending winter.....
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